i wonder sometimes

if anyone questions the small things,

is the form or function,

intentional or a coincidence,

inspired by nature or otherwise,

is he a savior or a masochist, what motivates him,

is he a teacher or preacher,

is his desire maleficent or philanthropic,

it may require a soul seeker to answer these,

imprinted on humanity, the need to create

improvements which convenience the

individual

it only seems to destroy us as we expunge

imprecise choices by creating a binary,

is it fair to reduce humanity into black or white,

is it too late for us to return to a world

illustrated with fifty shades of grey, the

impetus of a romantic, less

insane world, why

is pain avoided when

it

is a fact of life, why do we drug ourselves to

initiate an annulment of the problems,

inflicted on ourselves by us and our own,

introspection opens an eye to the greater truths,

is it righteous to believe

i am not the only one who thinks this way